Two people awake in the room chewed on the name.

"Sword Immortal!

Qi Wuxu didn't know that today's name would become a new legend in the Cangming Continent within a few years!

Pang Xiaoyu knew what the sword immortal meant, that was the unique name of the immortal who used the sword, this man was an immortal! an immortal who lived with heaven and earth, and coexisted with the sun and the moon!

Baozi didn't know what the sword fairy represented, but he silently swore in his heart that he must reach the strength of his master in the future, and then become the strongest in the world, so that no one in this world can hurt the person he wants to protect, carry forward the name of the master, and shake the past and the present!

Pang Xiaoyu looked at Baozi, this person is the apprentice of the Immortal, no matter how strange their master and apprentice look, they are masters and apprentices after all.

If you can get the friendship of your apprentice, isn't it equivalent to indirectly having the friendship of an immortal?

"My name is Pang Xiaoyu, are you called Baozi?"

Bun nodded.

"Yes, I like to eat steamed buns, so my father gave me the nickname of steamed buns!"

Pang Xiaoyu really thinks that this little fat man called Baozi is interesting, and there is a father who would give his son such a name, which is really doting, but unfortunately his father is nowhere to be found.

This night in the White Horse City surging in the wind, what immortals descended, the dragon appeared, all became the talk of the people, this night of wind and rain has not dissolved, this precarious night, some people are destined to be homeless, some people are like lost dogs, some people are heartless Zen to sit up.

Pang Xiaoyu was guarding Hua Rong's bedside, Hua Rong had already woken up, but her spiritual power was exhausted, so it would be good to recuperate a little.

"Xiaoyu, where is this? Shouldn't I have been caught by Pang Ma and Pang Bin?"

Pang Xiaoyu wanted to help Hua Rong, but Hua Rong refused, and she was not injured, but her spiritual power was exhausted.

Pang Xiaoyu patiently told Hua Rong what happened before and after little by little.

"Aunt Hua, after you put me down, I ran to the inn, and then I begged the man who claimed to be the Wuxu Sword Immortal to let him save you, and he agreed. ”

Hua Rong didn't believe it at all, how could she be so relaxed as she said, how could people go out to save them for no reason.

"What are the conditions, or what is the price?"

"Skyrim Demon Record"

Hua Rong was stunned:

"This is what Master Long left for you, Master Tiger risked his life to steal it for you, how can you give it away like this!"

Pang Xiaoyu held Hua Rong's hand and put it on his face

"I don't know if my father is still alive, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see my mother, I only have you by my side now, I don't want to lose you!"

For a girl who is just over twenty, the family has not brought her love, and she has no dependence on the family, the only thing that can make her dependent is Hua Rong, who has taken care of her since she was a child.

Hua Rong can understand Pang Xiaoyu's thoughts, and she understands it very well, but she can't agree that if she can't get the Sky Demon Record, it means that everything that Master Hu has done is in vain.

"Don't you understand, the Skyrim Demon Record is the hope of your vein, and if it weren't for it, ten of them wouldn't be able to change the rise of your vein!"

"I know!"

Pang Xiaoyu took out the piece of power transmission jade from the sea of knowledge space.

"He gave me an evening to read it and write it down, and said he would give it back to me when he finished reading it. The inheritance of the family is important, but for me, you are equally important! If you can exchange your life for the Gaiden of the Demon Record in the Skyrim, I will do it as many times as I come!"

Hua Rong was really moved, in her two hundred years of life, she met the most important person to her, who was Pang Long, and since then she has done her best for Pang Long.

Pang Long handed over her daughter to her care, although her strength was not strong enough, she was willing to protect Pang Xiaoyu's thoughtfulness with her life.

"You trust him?"

"I believe him!"

Hua Rong didn't blame Pang Xiaoyu anymore, things have happened, there is no room for recovery, since Pang Xiaoyu chose to believe that the sword immortal has no blame, then she, as a retainer, can only choose to support.

Pang Xiaoyu put the transmission jade on his left hand, and at the same time used his spiritual power to gather on the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and the two fingers slashed on his right hand, and a wound appeared in the palm of his right hand.

The blood that flowed out of Pang Xiaoyu's right hand dripped on the power transmission jade, and the blood beads were slowly absorbed.

After absorbing Pang Xiaoyu's blood, the blue-black power transmission jade began to turn red, and then flashed red light.

The right hand is running with spiritual power, stained with blood in the air, and the book gallops according to the peculiar brushwork, leaving red characters in the air, and the whole action is done in one go.

When the last stroke was completed, the words floating in the air were all attracted by the red power transmission jade, and flew towards the jade.

The blood word penetrated deep into it, and the power transmission jade seemed to have returned to its original appearance, the color of ordinary stone.

"Whew, I didn't expect it to succeed the first time. ”

Although the movements are very smooth, Pang Xiaoyu is indeed the first time to unlock the seal of the Gong Jade, this kind of classic book that can be used to pass on the Gong Jade is not particularly rare in the family, but Pang Xiaoyu is not qualified to touch it.

Pang Xiaoyu's vein is already very declining, and the hope of revival was originally all in her father, the man full of legends.

But his father left, taking with him the few followers of this lineage, leaving only Hua Rong and Xiaoyu's uncle Pang Hu, and this line has completely declined since then! This is what happened more than ten years ago, but Pang Xiaoyu bears the fate of their lineage.

Hua Rong also knew that the possibility of revival was all on Pang Long, but he never came back.

Pang Hu can't wait, his eldest brother's daughter can't get the treatment she deserves, he, as an uncle, can't do anything, when the family decides to arrange a marriage for Xiaoyu, Pang Hu can't wait any longer, he has to do something for his eldest brother's daughter.

Although he said that he hoped that Pang Xiaoyu could inherit his father's ambition and revive the family, in fact, Hua Rong also knew that it was impossible.

Deliberately suppressed by the family, twenty-year-old Pang Xiaoyu is still only a master, you must know that Pang Long has already touched the threshold of a grandmaster at this age! Qi Wuxu has already experienced many tasks at this age, and he has long been a grandmaster-level strength.

"It was successful the first time, really like your father"

Pang Xiaoyu's father left when he was a few years old, and he didn't have much of an image of his father, but he always thought that his father was a big hero in his heart, and he made a decision that others couldn't think of, at the age of thirty-five, he was about to step into the saint-level with a group of saint-level retainers and entered the holy knight forest to fight for the future of their lineage.

"Really?"

"Of course, you're just as good as your father!"

Pang Xiaoyu took the Chuan Gong Jade that had been unsealed, and then handed it to Hua Rong.

Hua Rong didn't take it, but shook her head and pushed her back.

"This is what your father left you, and it is also a symbol of your lineage, although I took care of you to grow up, I have always been a retainer and cannot be overcome!"

Pang Xiaoyu understood, and he didn't force Hua Rong.

She put the jade on her forehead, and then the power of her soul invaded it, and she seriously felt the classics contained in it.

Pang Xiaoyu's soul power seemed to have entered a special world, first it was dim, then someone seemed to shake his head and sigh in his ears, and then the surroundings lit up, and a book called Skyrim Demon Record stayed in front of her eyes.

She tried to flip it, and when she turned the first page, it was like a moving picture, and one scene after another flashed in front of her eyes, and a man who was floating out of the dust appeared in front of Xiaoyu, and slowly said to Pang Xiaoyu.

"The Heavenly Demon Record is my Pang Tianming's life's work, and this technique is only qualified to be learned by the children of my Pang family's Qianzi lineage. ”

Then there was no more, Pang Xiaoyu turned the page back, and the picture turned, it was a picture of a man enlightening at the top of a canyon.

"I preached in Tongtian Valley, and I relied on this world-class learning in my life, killing countless enemies, and the mainland heard my name, and all fled in despair!"

Pang Xiaoyu pursed his lips, why did this ancestor like to blow so much! If it was really so powerful, how could their vein decline.

Then turn back, the back is the official explanation of the Skyrim Demon Record, Pang Tianming in the picture is performing every trick and every attempt of the Skyrim Demon Record, and explaining the details while demonstrating, as well as luck essentials and precautions.

When each page ends, a text explanation is left, and when you reopen the page, he will repeat the previous picture.